Profile of Tansy: Quick Facts
Played By: Saransatsr
Basic Info
Full Name: Tansy Nightshade
Subspecies: Arctic wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2 (17-03-2012)
Birthplace: Northern Wilds
Subspecies: Arctic wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 2 (17-03-2012)
Birthplace: Northern Wilds
At a Glance
Eyes like the sky but no sky could be as empty as her eyes. For she has lost everything, gained it all and then watched it all burn before her in embers and ashes.
Profile of Tansy: Details
Appearance
Pure snow holds none of the radiant brilliance of her coat, no summer's morning sky can hold a candle to the sweeping beauty of her eyes. Her face is as if carved from fine stone, graceful and serene and ethereal beauty. But as if that could affect the overwhelming grief and sorrow these cerulean orbs hold. She is lean and lithe, though not at all petite. She's strong and well built, the product of good breeding and a good home life. She carries on her left foreleg the mark of Sos, the great black bear who governs the chaos and rage and unforgiving implacability. She is a strict follower of his way and that of his counterpart, Atka. The pattern is that of a dark winding pattern straight around her foreleg and trails up her chest, to curl around her left eye, dyed into her fur and she need only reapply as her coat sheds or the dye fades. She first discovered the black dye by mixing the crushed stem of a tansy flower and the seeds of nightshade, adding water which developed into a paste as black as night but deadly poisonous should anyone drink the dye.
Personality
Trickster•Mysterious•Playful•Grieving•Spiteful•Antagonistic•Respectful
She's a fae of many sides, always drawn from one emotion to the other with all the strength of a hurricane and the finesse of the summer breeze. She's a wordsmith, having been both the alpha and chronicler of her previous pack and has the skills necessary for it. A keen sense of purpose and dramatic flair, along with a photographic memory and a great love for the stories she tells. Having been brought up in a religion that told of the spirit worlds and the spirits/loa that tell each wolf's destiny- and their fate.
She's a fae of many sides, always drawn from one emotion to the other with all the strength of a hurricane and the finesse of the summer breeze. She's a wordsmith, having been both the alpha and chronicler of her previous pack and has the skills necessary for it. A keen sense of purpose and dramatic flair, along with a photographic memory and a great love for the stories she tells. Having been brought up in a religion that told of the spirit worlds and the spirits/loa that tell each wolf's destiny- and their fate.
Biography
It's mostly a mystery, shrouded in doubt and myths but there are several points one can be sure happened in her life.
She was born the Northern Wastelands, a desolate icy territory that weeded out any weaknesses in a pack. Her father and mother were the alpha pair, ruling with an iron fist in accordance to their laws, traditions and beliefs. No weakness could be tolerated, save that of their enemies and their prey. But Tansy was... different, at birth. She was kind and gentle, though highly intelligent and with a memory so clear she could recall the nights on which a star shone brighter than all others. But her kindness was not tolerated, nor her gentle spirit and in order to make her the ultimate successor to the pack, she buried herself deep in her heart and let the wolf known by her name roam the wild with an iron heart.
But she soon left the pack, as her emotions bled through the cracks of a hurt heart and she wandered the wild, before coming upon a male whose glory took her at a look. They were mated the next spring, living in the Eidet Mountains to the north of Teekon and there, they were happy.
But there was a trap laying in wait, sprung by the furious elders of her birth pack. Pregnant with three pups, she was happy and her mate as well, happy as could be and her heart was healing well. But the furious elders could not stand that their best and brightest had descended into such 'soft', 'weak' ways. They planted tansy in her food, in her water supplies and tansy seeds on every plant there was.
And as she struggled against them, stomach roiling and aching with pain, they murdered her mate in front of her eyes and left her with the corpses of her family. Her body rejected her pups, snuffed out the lives she had sought to bring into the world and she was left broken beyond measure.
But she still had to live. So she wreathed herself in mystery and rumours and myths, journeying down into the Teekon Wilds to find a pack to accept her, to meet wolves she trusted and finally, build the pack she had wanted growing up.
A safe place.
She was born the Northern Wastelands, a desolate icy territory that weeded out any weaknesses in a pack. Her father and mother were the alpha pair, ruling with an iron fist in accordance to their laws, traditions and beliefs. No weakness could be tolerated, save that of their enemies and their prey. But Tansy was... different, at birth. She was kind and gentle, though highly intelligent and with a memory so clear she could recall the nights on which a star shone brighter than all others. But her kindness was not tolerated, nor her gentle spirit and in order to make her the ultimate successor to the pack, she buried herself deep in her heart and let the wolf known by her name roam the wild with an iron heart.
But she soon left the pack, as her emotions bled through the cracks of a hurt heart and she wandered the wild, before coming upon a male whose glory took her at a look. They were mated the next spring, living in the Eidet Mountains to the north of Teekon and there, they were happy.
But there was a trap laying in wait, sprung by the furious elders of her birth pack. Pregnant with three pups, she was happy and her mate as well, happy as could be and her heart was healing well. But the furious elders could not stand that their best and brightest had descended into such 'soft', 'weak' ways. They planted tansy in her food, in her water supplies and tansy seeds on every plant there was.
And as she struggled against them, stomach roiling and aching with pain, they murdered her mate in front of her eyes and left her with the corpses of her family. Her body rejected her pups, snuffed out the lives she had sought to bring into the world and she was left broken beyond measure.
But she still had to live. So she wreathed herself in mystery and rumours and myths, journeying down into the Teekon Wilds to find a pack to accept her, to meet wolves she trusted and finally, build the pack she had wanted growing up.
A safe place.
Relations
Dimka Evergreen (Former mate)
deceased
deceased
Profile of Tansy: Additional Information
Registered on December 28, 2014, last visited May 14, 2015, 02:25 AM
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